Chapter 180 Reading Aloud (End)

The gray-haired man was wearing a white-washed jacket and looked a little fidgety and cramped. A volunteer came over, and he immediately stood up like a schoolboy who had done something wrong and deliberately stood up to talk to others.

The volunteer was just a young man in his early twenties, probably still a student, and said quickly, "Uncle Guo Heng, relax, don't be so polite, would you like some water?"

Guo Heng smiled at her cautiously: "No, thank you, is it time for me to speak?"

"My classmate is debugging the microphone, I will come to you soon, let me tell you."

"Oh, fine..." Guo Heng pulled down the corner of his clothes, as if he felt that his left and right shoulders were asymmetrical, he moved with force, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and he stopped the volunteer incoherently, "Hey, girl, They all know I'm coming, right? They know who I am, have you told them?"

"We've all been notified," the volunteer said. "We didn't expect so many people to come. I just heard that people from the city bureau will also come. I don't know if they will arrive..."

As she was saying this, another volunteer waved at her from a distance: "The microphone is adjusted."

Guo Heng froze, took the opportunity to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, listened to the host calling out his name, and walked up hand in hand. He took the microphone and glanced at his audience - this is a lecture hall in Yancheng University. The students have not yet started school and are temporarily rented to them.

There were more than 20 people sitting underneath, the youngest being thirty-five or sixteen years old, and the rest were basically middle-aged and elderly people. They may not be as old as they seem, but they have been devastated by the years. Guo Heng pursed his lips, glanced across the first row, and saw a somewhat familiar woman - she seemed to be the mother of Qu Tong, the girl killed last year, Guo Heng had seen her in the newspaper.

Everyone sitting below once had a lively and clever little girl, but the little girl will always stay on the tip of cardamom and drift away from the aging parents.

"I..." Guo Heng accidentally pointed the microphone at the loudspeaker, and there was a sudden screeching sound from the loudspeaker, which penetrated between his ears. The audience was silent and no one protested. The screeching dissipated, Guo Heng cleared his throat, bowed deeply to everyone below, and bent his waist 90 degrees.

"My name is Guo Heng," he said, holding up an old photo, "This is my daughter Guo Fei. Our family lived in Lotus Mountain more than 20 years ago..."

Luo Wenzhou walked in through the back door silently, sat in the last row, listened to the man on the stage talking about his daughter's childhood, and apologized with tears in his eyes - because he had impulsive stabbed Wu Guangchuan to death, causing the real murderer to go unpunished for twenty years. for many years.

An hour later, the jiāo stream was over, Guo Heng walked down the podium with red eyes, Qu Tong's mother hesitated, and handed him a pack of tissues.

Guo Heng was speechless and had to take it with both hands.

At this time, someone slowly passed by him, reached out and patted Guo Heng's arm.

Guo Heng was taken aback: "Team Luo?"

"I'm here today on behalf of the city bureau, and I'll give everyone a favor." Luo Wenzhou rarely wore a uniform, and his usual arrogant temperament was suppressed by the upright uniform, "At the end of last year, we arrested Zhang, chairman of the Chūnlai Group. Chūn Ling and his brothers and fellow party members, and now the main persons involved in the case have sponsored and participated in the whole process of Su Hui, Su Xiaolan and Su Luozhan kidnapping and murdering the girl. According to the criminal gang, we have found out The two places where the bodies were dumped and buried, this time there should be solid evidence. Before...the children who could not be found before, or who could not find all the whereabouts, will be taken home by the forensic doctor after the count is completed. ...with condolences."

His voice fell, and someone was already whimpering.

Luo Wenzhou sighed, silently bowed his head to everyone in apology, left the echoing amphitheatre, and had to rush to the next place—he bought something and went to the Nanwan police station policeman Kong Weichen's house.

On the day of the arrest of Yin Ping, Kong Weichen made a long phone call with Zhang chūn beforehand. Not only did he lose the honor of being a "martyr", but he also carried the suspicion behind his back. So far, with the arrest of the suspects on both sides, the confusing case of silence has finally come to an end. Clear to the world.

Lu Guosheng was arrested, Gu Zhao's case was caught off guard, and all the nails Zhang chūn had put in the city bureau for a long time were exposed. He himself lost his source of information, but he had been in the city bureau for many years and knew all the work of the criminal investigation team. Habit, I know that to investigate Gu Zhao's old case, the police must find several key witnesses from that year. The witnesses have naturally been dealt with and the world has disappeared. The police can only go to visit relatives and friends-Yin Ping has long been watching him. It's just that at the beginning, even Zhang chūn didn't expect that this unremarkable boiler worker would be so courageous that he would dare to Li Daitao stiff.

"On the day of the incident, after our colleague left Yin Ping's house, one of the two pickup trucks was attached to a police car, and found that they had left and returned, and at the same time, the old cinder had escaped. I plan to silence..." Luo Wenzhou said to Kong Weichen's family in the softest tone possible, "It was our negligence at work, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Kong's phone call—the suspect admitted that if he had known that Yin Ping had The problem, at that time, I wouldn't answer Xiaokong's phone at all, so as not to get suspicious."

Kong Weichen's family was poor, and even after working, it would be difficult to make a fortune with the meager salary of a policeman in the police station. His house was still in tatters, and the sofa had collapsed, making it difficult to entertain guests, so Luo Wenzhou could only curl up aggrieved. Legs sit on a small bench.

"Kong Weichen is innocent," he said. "You can rest assured. Regarding the martyrs, I... and the colleagues that Xiao Kong rescued, we will do our best to strive for it - your condolences."

After leaving Kong Weichen's house, Luo Wenzhou went to Feng Bin's house and art teacher Yu Bin's student's house... Feeling like a mourner, he persuaded others to mourn all the way, and finally came to Yang Xin.

After Yang Xin was arrested, it was Tao Ran who had been in contact with her, and Luo Wenzhou had never come to see her—he really had nothing to say to her.

At this time, separated by a table and a pair of handcuffs, they both felt strange to each other. Yang Xin lowered her head and pinned her newly cut hair behind her ears. She turned her hair to Luo Wenzhou, daring not to look at him, and whispered, "I've already told Brother Tao Ran."

"I didn't come to judge you." Luo Wenzhou said, "I came here today to tell you the truth about your father's sacrifice—Yang Xin, raise your head and listen carefully."

Yang Xin raised her head timidly.

"Three years ago, Lao Yang received an anonymous letter from Fan Siyuan and began to investigate Gu Zhao's old case. Their contact information was the anonymous radio station. Lao Yang had mistakenly lettered Zhang Chunjiu and was designed to die in that underground passage by him - these things, I think Fan Siyuan should have told you."

Yang Xin nodded.

"Did he tell you anything?" Luo Wenzhou said blankly, "Three years later, with the help of your mother, Fan Siyuan went to see Pan Yunteng and wanted him to report Wang Hongliang of the Flower Market District Bureau for suspected drug trafficking. Ji La Zhang chūn stepped down for a long time, and he went there in person. Don't you think it's strange why he was so secretive when contacting your father, but he was so generous when he went to see Pan Yunteng?"

Yang Xin looked at a loss.

"Fan Siyuan must have told you that he has no evidence that Zhang chūnjiu is an inner ghost, so he has to force them to show their fox tails step by step - have you ever wondered why he identified Zhang since he had no evidence? Is chūnjiu the inner ghost? He takes so much trouble, isn’t he afraid of suspecting the wrong person, and finally falls short? If he really suspected Zhang chūnjiu for a long time, why did he never reveal anything to your father, so that he was easily accused of chūn lied to trust for a long time, and died unexpectedly? Also, don’t you think, compared with his method of calculating step by step three years later, and finally letting chūn come to the group to break up, sending anonymous materials to an old policeman three years ago is too crude, Is it too different from his scheming style?"

Yang Xin opened his mouth: "Big Brother Luo..."

Luo Wenzhou curled the corners of his mouth and said word by word, "When Zhang chūn was arrested for a long time, he didn't understand why he was so suspicious that he restarted the picture album project, and Fan Siyuan still recognized him like Wang Ba eats a weight. -I'll tell you the answer."

Yang Xin seemed to realize something, her eyes widened in panic, her whole body trembled, and she shook her head subconsciously.

"It's very simple, Fan Siyuan found out that he was seriously ill at the time, so he had to act quickly. His suspicions were mainly concentrated on two people, one was Lao Yang, who had the most partners with Gu Zhao, and the other was Zhang chūn, who was in high position because of this matter. Jiu. He first sent Lao Yang the anonymous material 'fishing', and after several contacts, he basically ruled out Lao Yang's suspicion, so he focused on Zhang chūnjiu."

"Why does Lao Yang trust Zhang chūn so easily?" Luo Wenzhou glanced at Yang Xin, "I tell you, it's not because Zhang chūn is brilliant, nor is it because your father is reckless and gullible it's Fan Siyuan who has been implying him. long time believable."

Yang Xin: "No..."

"Your teacher Fan, used your father as a pathfinder, deliberately used him to reveal Fei Chengyu to Zhang chūnjiu, and by the way borrowed the hands of the Zhang brothers to get rid of Fei Chengyu, and incorporated Fei Chengyu's forces by himself. , hidden behind the scenes - the Zhang brothers thought they had discovered the virus of Fan Siyuan, but the virus was deliberately exposed, locking the identities of the two of them."

The handcuffs were messed up by Yang Xin: "No! No! Impossible!"

Luo Wenzhou said coldly, "Do you believe it or not, this is the truth."

This was the last family member of the victim he visited all day, and the last one he wanted to see. Yang Xin burst into tears. Luo Wenzhou didn't want to see her again, so he stood up and walked towards the door.

"Big Brother Luo!" Yang Xin called him in a panic.

Luo Wenzhou's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back, he just gave her a disappointed back.

The weather is getting warmer this day, and the wind carries a bit of a secret wet breath, indicating that the warm wind from the southeast is about to reach Yancheng.

It was already evening when Luo Wenzhou returned home. He opened the door with a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar and a pile of ingredients for nourishing blood, and found that the cat that was usually guarding the door was gone.

Luo Wenzhou stretched out his feet and closed the door, and whistled toward the room: "Children?"

There was no response when he called out, and Luo Wenzhou's cold sweat broke out. This was the problem he suffered after he carried Fei Du all the way from Binhai. He couldn't see anyone for a while, and his heart rate could soar to 180, Tao Ran said. He also has mild "PTSD".

He threw the things in his hand, and rushed into the bedroom without changing his shoes - living room, study, bedroom... balcony, none of them, an indescribable sense of fear grabbed his chest.

Luo Wenzhou: "Fei Du!"

The voice was broken, and even the neighbors were alarmed. There was a sudden "bang" in the basement, as if something had fallen.

Luo Wenzhou turned his head and rushed down.

The lights in the basement were on, Fei Du's injured ankle couldn't touch the ground, he was holding a cane with his back facing Luo Wenzhou and poking there... He was confronting a fat cat.

Seeing people in real life, Luo Wenzhou let out a long sigh of relief, his legs softened, and he hurriedly helped him down the wall.

Fei Du was then startled by the sound of his hurried footsteps: "When did you come back, I didn't hear you."

Luo Wenzhou calmed down, walked over without saying a word, and hugged him. Fei Du was inexplicably pressed against his chest, and his whole body almost folded back. It was really difficult for Jin to stand still independently, so he had to stretch out his hand Sitting on Luo Wenzhou's back, he inadvertently encountered a rapid heartbeat, and he was stunned for a moment: "You..."

Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and slapped his ass, and said vaguely, "You bastard, are you deaf?"

He didn't want to show his uneasiness too much in front of Fei Du, he raised his face as if nothing had happened, pulled Fei Du's crutches and threw him aside, and picked him up: "Who told you to take the stairs, why don't you go downstairs? ?"

Fei Du: "Looking for the cat, it got angry."

It was only then that Luo Wenzhou noticed that Comrade Luo Yiguo was standing on the top of the cabinet in the storage room, staring at them both with a cynical expression. There seemed to be something missing from him.

Luo Wenzhou was shocked by Luo Yiguo's new look: "Who shaved the cat's hair?"

Fei Du: "Your mother."

"Who's it called?" Luo Wenzhou glared at him a little unhappily, "The red envelopes given to you during the New Year's Eve were for nothing?"

Fei Du obviously paused.

Luo Wenzhou was joking at first, but seeing his hesitation, he suddenly regained his senses and felt a pain in his heart—the "parents" that ordinary people could blurt out was a hurdle that Fei Du couldn't overcome.

Maybe it will take a long time, a lifetime.

Luo Wenzhou knew he had said something wrong, so he could only skip the topic: "It's so cold to shave a cat, why does a lesbian Mu Xiaoqing owe so much..."

Fei Du suddenly spoke up and said, "Mom said this will help him face reality, so he doesn't always think he's just getting puffy..."

Luo Wenzhou couldn't hear the words that followed. He stepped on the last step in the basement and turned to Fei Du in a daze—

Fei Du seemed to avoid his burning gaze as if nothing had happened: "I seem to smell fried chestnuts."

"Every day is a new day. Of course luck is good, but I would like to do it exactly, so that when luck comes, you will be prepared." - "The Old Man and the Sea" by Hemingway .

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